I like to pretend that I am brave and strong an not afraid of anything. Truth is, I am afraid of a lot. I am afraid of crossing railroad tracks and staying hotels for more than two nights. I'm afraid of sharp corners because you can not see around them. I am afraid of not being in control of my life, of the things and people I love.
I am scared I will not be good enough when the time comes. Whatever time that may be.
"As my train rolls down the east coast I wonder how you keep warm
It's too late to cry
Too broken to move on
...
It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert
But I'm holding you closer than most 'cause you are my
Heaven doesn't seem far away anymore"
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